Gulistan hai tere liye Main likhta hoon raaton ko aise tujhe Main likhta hoon raaton ko sardi mein Meri baatein karna pasand hai mujhe Kehte yeh Kaise kahoon ke wo roothi hai Kaise kahoon ke na karna mujhe Nahi rehna tha dar ke mujhe Andhere se lagti mujhe Tu kehti main sehta raha Tu behki main sehma raha Tu zaalim main tha bemisal Tabhi aise likhta raha Nahi rehna aise mujhe Bula lo kahin se mujhe Zeher tha bhara Tumne hi haathon se maara mujhko mujhe Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah don't Yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah don't Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah don't Yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah don't Kal tujhe iss lamhon mein jeeta tha Aasmaan bhi khilta savera tha Har ghadi uss khidki pe nazrein thi Bewajah jahan bikhra rehta tha Baatein meri Raatein teri Jaane kahan tum ho Baaki mere Saasein meri Aahein liye main hoon Baatein meri Raatein teri Jaane kahan tum ho Baaki mere Saasein meri Aahein liye main hoon Tu kehti main sehta raha Tu behki main sehma raha Tu zaalim main tha bemisal Tabhi aise likhta raha Nahi rehna aise mujhe Bula lo kahin se mujhe Zeher tha bhara Tumne hi haathon se maara mujhko mujhe Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah don't Yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah don't Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah don't Yeah yeah yeah babe Yeah yeah yeah don't

I am in love With what we are Not what we should be. Be- be be be be And I am I am starstruck. With every part Of this whole story. Oh-ho So if it's just tonight The animal inside Let it live and die. Like it's the end of time Like everything inside Let it live and die. This is our last chance, give me your hands. 'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light. The night is fading, heart is racing. Now just come and love me like we're gonna die. Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm not asleep, I'm up for the fight Into the magic. And I don't, want the concrete. I am alive. Comes with the tragic. So if it's just tonight The animal inside Let it live and die. This is our last chance, Give me your hands. 'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light. The night is fading, heart is racing. Now just come and love me like we're gonna die. Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Da da da da da Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh... This is our last chance, give me your hands. 'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light. This is our last chance, give me your hands. 'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light. The night is fading, heart is racing. Now just come and love me like we're gonna die. Oh, oh, oh, oh...

Woooh! And the Billboard Music Award goes to... BTS! ARMY, our fandom, thank you very much And we still cannot believe that we're standing here on the stage at the Billboard Music Awards, oh my gosh And it is so great to see all the artists we admire and feel honored to be in this category with such great artists, you know like, right in front of us It's really honored and most importantly this award belongs to the every people all around the world that shine the love and light on us by the millions and make BTS proud really everywhere Please, ARMY, remember what we say, love myself, love yourself 정말 사랑하고, 감사합니다 더 멋진 방탄소년단 되겠다 Thank you Billboard for supporting us, thank you

...Andre on the beat Onkuba nga laddu Omutima ogukoonerera Omutwe oguwuubawuuba Nakwekubako tattoo Eno laavu yo Ensika nga magnet Omukwano gwo Ngunoonya every minute Njagala kussa ku billboard kipande Ntimbe elinnya lyo wonna nkulange Njagala kussa ku billboard kipande woah oh Ntimbe elinnya lyo wonna e Bulange Oncamula nnyo ku ssimu Everytime when you're callin' Onnyimbisa nnyo n'obuyimba wootali nebowa This love for you yancamula Ne manya nti onsobola Nkubamu n'obufaananyi ne mbwoza Eno laavu yo Ensika nga magnet Omukwano gwo Ngunoonya every minute Njagala kussa ku billboard kipande Ntimbe elinnya lyo wonna nkulange Njagala kussa ku billboard kipande Ntimbe elinnya lyo wonna e Bulange If di money plenty Mi lo-o-ove plenty When I see your body bwenti Give me every ting in plenty ah ah If di money plenty Mi lo-o-ove plenty When I see your body bwenti Give me every ting in plenty ah ah Eno laavu yo Ensika nga magnet Omukwano gwo Ngunoonya every minute Njagala kussa ku billboard kipande Ntimbe elinnya lyo wonna nkulange Njagala kussa ku billboard kipande woah oh Ntimbe elinnya lyo wonna e Bulange It feels so good Andre on the beat

Melly the menace I got out my bag and I went and got me Fucked up environment That's what JGreen said, that's what he said, hey She swallows that dick like a vitamin Young nigga world Melly the menace Fucked up environment (King Wonka beats), hey Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Bitch, I'm from Gifford, that K A to G, that's a fucked up environment (fucked up environment) Chain got attached to more, 3.14, pussy boy ain't no pie in me (no pie in me) Chopper diminish your organs, your penance if you ever lie to me Just like a jail, we gon' sentence him, capture his soul and replenish him (oh, oh, oh) Don't give no fuck 'bout a friend, and fuck that lil' jit, I ain't kin to him (fuck that hoe) Wrap his ass up like salami, and chop his ass up, now we blendin' him (blendin' him) Cook his ass up, we gon' chemist him, ooh, get at him Scorpio move with the stick We gon' catch his ass slippin' and then we gon' finish him (get over here) Break his ass down and diminish him Don't give no fucks 'bout offendin' him These hoes are just alike, I swear they got all of these bitches still synonym Lil biddy bitch, you an antonym (antonym, bitch) How in the fuck is you friends with them? (Friends with the bitch) Bitch, I'm a thug, not a gentleman (facts, facts) Swallow my dick like some cinnamon Swallow my dick like some dinner, man (facts, facts) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman (uh, uh) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman Ooh, bitch ass nigga don't want no problems Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Glock on my waist, with your bitch in my face, I'm like, "Fuck the society" (fuck the society) You don't want beef, we pull up with them sticks And you gotta go fire him (fire the bitch) I do not care what you talkin' about, all these bitches desire me (bitches desire me) Taraji P. Henson, your bitch gon' Empire me (gon' Empire me) She suck on my neck and my dick, she vampire me (vampire me, bitch) I fuck with JGreen 'cause I know he won't lie to me I fuck with Sakchaser, I know he gon' ride for me We hit a lick for ten bands, that shit like hittin' the lottery (lottery, bitch) We sendin' shots at your man, we do not send no apologies (apology, bitch) I am so high in the sky, think I can study for astrology (astrology, bitch) Bitch ass nigga do not want no beef And he know that I'm straight out the pot with it Oh, oh, straight out the pot with it Oh, Jay Rich go out with Young Malo Yeah, bitch, I'm straight out the pot with it JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot Fuck is that young nigga talkin' 'bout? Know that my Glock will demolish him (demolish you, bitch) Pull-up on him and we moppin' then wet his ass up then we polish him (toom, toom-toom) Seen his ass all in public, must've thought that I was gon' say, "Hi" to him (hi to the bitch) I just pulled up, put that fire to him (fire to him) You ridin' with him, then you die with him Fuck what they talkin' 'bout? Pull-up and air it out (air that shit out, bitch) Location turned off, you don't know 'bout our whereabouts (nothin' 'bout my whereabouts, bitch) These bitches opinions somethin' I don't care about (about the bitch) Traphouse, got the baseheads runnin' in and out (in and out the bitch) I was losin' in the race, fuck nigga look who winnin' now (look who winnin', bitch) Run up the money, we run up the commas now (run up the commas now) Givenchy steppin', Louis Ferragamo now (fuck up a check) Don't fuck on these bitches, we fuck on these bitches' mamas now

I know Tell me now, no, oh-oh Lemme' get on my Michael Jackson shit really, eh I'm hot as fuck in this jacket (whoa, oh, oh) Getting hotter than a bitch in here I ain't really with the shits, yeah bih Shawty drunk as fuck I think she did a beer I don't want that ho, she from last year Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang I ain't really with the shits, yeah bih Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga run that Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga run that Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga really Slime, slime, slime, slime, slime, slime You know a nigga really Ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ah Fuckboy get tucked in they motherfuckin' pamper Leave you shitted out, fuckboy what's the answer Called them niggas but they ain't answer Ballin' on niggas like I got bouncer Ballin' on niggas like I got cancer Hoppin' on that dick, that lil' bitch there named should be Prancer Hoppin' on that dick, that lil' bitch there should be a dancer She don't wanna be a stripper so I cannot tip her, uh (tip her) Thick yellow bitch and she grabbin' on my zipper (on my zipper) Catch a pussy nigga, shoot 'em like I play for Clippers, uh (Clipper) Oops, I meant the Blippers, baby girl you know I'm slimey (slatt) Fuckin' on yo thot, I'm like the Grinch I'm super grimy (slimey) Slimy, green, ooh yeah (yeah) Think the bitch the Grinch, she keep eatin' on glass (glass) Fuck yo thot and I won't go mad (mad) You love that bitch so much, you even ate the ass (the ass) Hop in the coupe with my young slimes and then I spaz (spaz) Fuck on yo thot I'm from motherfuckin' Trinidad ('nidad) I'm just playin', you know a nigga from the G (the G) I got racks, you know them bitches all on me Am I cute? Am I cute? Yay or nay Eat that dick, drink it up, Gatorade (Gatorade) Yo nigga hatin' think he need some Haterade (so hard) Fuckboy, I don't play no ace of spades (go hard) I keep my weapon deployed (oh) They want the boy to be destroyed Fuckin' on yo thot, I'm like "ugh" (whoa) I might air her, she fuckin' on all my boys I'm a rich street nigga, ya dig that Pull up on yo ass, you get yo wig snatched Like 3 bitches in the line fighting for, uh Tracks (slatt, slatt) Tracks (gang, gang) Hoppin' out the coupe with the MAC (with the MAC) Tell a pussy nigga back, back (back up, back up, back) Wait, tell a pussy nigga bike, bike (bike, bike) Bitch ride on the dick just like a bike (like a bike, man) I am not no motherfuckin' dyke (fuck you pussy) Fuck it boy I'll shoot up, why? (why, why) Huh, I would take yo motherfuckin' life (take your life) Shut the fuck up, you ain't take nobody life (cap) And you know a nigga got a couple Stripes (strapped, strapped, strapped) Pussy bitch, you know I like them egg whites (energy) Big titties on the front of her chest (that back) Big titties, 5 bands I'll invest (I'll invest) Fuckboy, put you in cardiac arrest (arrest) You're heart-broke, you can't even say yes (yes) You're heart-broke, you can't even say no (no) You make me Melly pose (whoa, oh, oh)